( zhongli glances up from his plate. a treasure map? oh dear. zhongli doesn’t even say the obvious. instead, there’s a deep chuckle and he brings his chopsticks up to his lips. )
I don’t see why not. What supposed treasure is there?
( his eyes land on wavy hair and he can’t recall the last time he saw venti like this. maybe ever. it’s a nice look on him.
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I don’t see why not. What supposed treasure is there?
( his eyes land on wavy hair and he can’t recall the last time he saw venti like this. maybe ever. it’s a nice look on him.
pretty, wild, free. )